Novel & Cerita Viking Oc

the viking shouts out which tears up the sky and shakes up the whole ground. Alan soon realises that the man who is emitting such a terrifying aura is none other than the viking king himself. "What a huge guy!" he gasps. As soon as he sees him approaching, he slowly tries to run away to the ship which is hidden behind the rocky mountains of the island. But then Ario grabs his legs, which causes Alan to fall on the ground. "Try running away this time and you are dead!" he scowls. Seeing no other option, Alan picks up the old trick of escaping, "I~I...I'm not running away! I'm going to look for help!" He thought that evergreen dialogue would help him out of this mess but unfortunately he was w

"This is Alora; she is help-" "I know who she is, and I don't want her here." Alora moved to stand, raising her chin as she looked down at Virginia. The old bat was one of the strongest witches in this realm. The strongest was an oracle named Raven, who resided on neutral grounds just outside the border between here and the human realm. "Well, if you would kindly give us your permission to pass your coven to the border, then we will be on our way." Rage sparked in Virginia's eyes as she flicked her attention to me.

A true VIKINGS should be able to perceive his own blood even from it's silhouettes… This trait has been passed down From the Ancestral Wolves… Embedded in the leader of the VIKINGS and it's descendants Even the Breeze cackled at those who called the legitimate son of the Vikings a “BASTARD “ The storm had only begun.

she said, her voice strong and courageous. "Let me get this straight. You come into my kingdom, uninvited. Killed everyone and now you want me to just leave. What sort of dream land do you live in?" Fenrir questioned. The tension only grew worse for me as I lost my focus to Athena, standing right in front of me. Athena was an Alpha of a werewolf pack! A position that was never known for a woman. Her courage in front of Fenrir was flawless. "How dare you talk to the king ..." one of the guard, whom I supposed to be Fenrir's right-hand man, tried to step in but Fenrir stopped him,

Two years after the death of her father, they left New Orleans, to start over, and now eighteen years later they’ve returned, it’s even become worse now she is closer to Vicki. With her heart hammering in her chest, she decides to leave the pain she’s been feeling for months now at the door. They left for New York to start over, but on coming back here, she could still feel the betrayal, the hurt, and the hatred, so for the best part of it she decides to go to a different school. But being a werewolf, just being a werewolf attracts some king of war zone, and fighting has always been one thing Charlie has been in love with. Closing the door Charlie takes in a long breath and says a short pray

The omega understood her confusion and again smiled gracefully. "I was a part of Gordon Wolf Pack," Zinnia knew this pack, it was destroyed by Vampire King himself 3 years ago. The Alpha of that pack was a well known example of werewolves never thinking about the women of vampire territory. The Alpha visited vampire kingdom once and got obsessed with one of the Vampires here, he tried to take her away, kidnap her and used many tricks to get her but the woman requested the vampire king to save her and he did.

"If you have any children, it is certainly not with me. You’re nothing but an ugly memory to me Maverick. My eyes narrowed, and I took a step closer to him, my heart pounding in my chest. "You're not welcome here, and just with a howl, I’d have my entire army here in a blink. We’re called the Vikings killer pack for a reason. No matter how strong you think you are, you won’t be leaving here wholly. Leave now, before things get ugly."

Third person point of view Anaya screamed in anger before she started shoving the thing on her table. She was panting so hard that she almost clenched her fist to stop herself from getting mad. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she was trying to control her wolf. She gritted her teeth in annoyance. “You fucking bitch, how dare you to snatch everything I liked. You're just merely an Omega. You're nothing but a piece of shit!” She thought.

She murmured a couple of praises that he subtly ignored. Odincliffe is the King known for his fondness for beauty. He likes collecting things that are appealing to his eyes. Unlike his brother Trevino, who's a collector of everything unique, or his brother Altaire, a fanatic of destruction, Odincliffe is a firm supporter of peace. That's why he knew that the Blitzkrieg would serve as an opportunity in the eyes of his evil brothers. His other brothers, Chloe and Dystonia, had been absent from the past twelve summits they arranged.

Rocco whispered close enough to Vic’s ear that she felt his breath fan her cheek. Vic snapped her mouth shut and glared at Rocco before Volkov caught her attention. “Vic I would like to introduce you to my wife, Madelena Vadala Volkov.” he announced, and Vic licked her lips to avoid letting her jaw go slack again. Madelena waved vigorously before almost throwing herself off the desk. She began running toward Vic and as Volkov opened his mouth to speak she threw her thin caramel arms around Vic and squeezed. “It’s so cool you are here. We are gonna be besties, I just know it.” she chirped and Volkov cleared his throat. Madelena removed her arms and tucked her long flowing hair behind her ears